Radio, car

Here’s the radio list, as promised. I actually don’t know what’s in what kind of rotation where, as it turns out most college radio station websites are really, really awful. It’s like 1996. Really. It’s that bad.

In other news, I fear the people replacing my car’s clutch have destroyed my transmission, so I’ll probably be renting a car for the tour, which means that I’ve already lost a whole lot of money. The gods of Rock may be dark and vengeful, but it’s the gods of Dayjob that have a sense of humor.